Chapter 583: The Comer Is Not Good!
Immediately, a trace of thunder flashed in Tang Chen's eyes, and he spread out his left hand, only to see a Qiankun ring appear in his hand, his spiritual sense swept over, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Tang Chen's face was slightly condensed, he didn't expect that this Deng Yuanjun's net worth was so rich, and he was really a disciple of a big family!
Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Tang Chen shook his head, although he absorbed Deng Yuanjun, his own progress was not much.
He moved his gaze to Kang Ziming and found that the guy had fled to the lake embankment, Tang Chen couldn't help but sneer, and cast three thousand thunderbolts, and the figure disappeared immediately.
Guo Lin and the others were still immersed in the strange battle just now, and she only woke up when she knew that Tang Chen appeared in front of Kang Ziming.
"Young Master Tang Chen, please be merciful!"
Seeing Kang Ziming pinched by Tang Chen's neck, Guo Lin came back to his senses and immediately shouted.
Tang Chen was about to make a move, but after hearing Guo Lin's words, he stopped, but he didn't let go, but moved his gaze to Guo Lin and the others who flew over.
"Gongzi Tang Chen, can you see my face and let him go, he is a disciple of Wind Sword Valley and a descendant of the Wang Dukang family, if you kill him, there will be big trouble!"
Guo Lin looked at Tang Chen and said eagerly.
Tang Chen's face was embarrassed, and he looked at Guo Lin: "Miss Guo Lin, I'm afraid I won't be able to agree to your request! This person is already on my must-kill list! If I don't kill him, there will be a knot in my martial arts, which is not conducive to the improvement of strength!"
"But, aren't you afraid of the Wind Sword Valley and the Kang family?" Guo Lin looked excited.
"Wind Sword Valley, what are the Kang family afraid of?"
Tang Chen snorted coldly, and the devouring suction power was instantly exerted, and a huge vortex shrouded Kang Ziming's body, engulfing him in an instant.
After five breaths, Kang Ziming's figure disappeared without a trace, and only a Qiankun ring remained in Tang Chen's hand.
"Where's Senior Brother Kang?"
After three breaths, Guo Lin came back to her senses and looked at Tang Chen, her voice trembling a little.
"Dead!"
Tang Chen lightly spit out a few words, Guo Lin was stunned when he heard it, shocked but helpless at the same time, looking at Tang Chen, he wanted to speak and stopped, and finally said: "You have to be careful!"
After saying that, he beckoned the other Wind Sword Valley disciples to leave the lake embankment.
And Murong Xue looked at Tang Chen, with a helpless expression, so she could only follow behind Guo Lin and leave here with everyone in the Murong family.
Looking at Guo Lin's distant figure, Tang Chen sighed a little, he felt that he was ashamed of Guo Lin, but he couldn't forgive Kang Ziming.
When I have a chance in the future, I will help Guo Lin and return this favor!
Feeling the frightened gaze of everyone around him, Tang Chen shook his head, unleashed three thousand thunderbolts, and disappeared in an instant.
Soon after, a new topic spread in Dragon City.
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After returning to the inn, Tang Chen did not find the figures of the three Tang Guns, and then did not think much about it, but sat quietly in the room, cultivating with peace of mind.
Ever since fusing that strange blood, Tang Chen always felt that his body had changed, and it was different from the previous one.
Tang Chen had a very strange feeling, it seemed to contain powerful energy, but he couldn't release it, as if it wasn't himself.
The bones were better, but the flesh and blood were extremely weird, although he hadn't killed a few times, Tang Chen faintly felt that his murderous nature was even stronger than before.
Although the body is very comfortable, the consciousness is a little uncomfortable.
Tang Chen didn't know what kind of blood it was, which actually brought him such a powerful strength.
After figuring it out, Tang Chen simply didn't think about it, and immediately cultivated with peace of mind.
The time for cultivation passed quickly.
By the time Tang Gun and the three of them came back, it was already noon the next day.
Seeing Tang Gun and the others coming back, Tang Chen withdrew from the cultivation state.
Then, the four of them ordered some wine and food, and after eating and drinking, they parted ways with Niancang.
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Tang Chen and the three of them traveled for two days before they arrived at Moyunling, not because the distance of Moyunling was long, but because the path itself was relatively difficult.
Looking at the tall mountain range hundreds of miles away, Tang Chen couldn't help but sigh again, it was worthy of being a great sect in the past, although it had declined, its own momentum was still there.
It is a strange mountain, slightly taller and more majestic than the surrounding ones, like a lurking male lion.
From a distance, there are some tall palaces and pavilions on the upper part of the mountain.
From Song Yuntian's words, it can be known that many huge palaces were destroyed a long time ago, and only some inconspicuous buildings exist at that time.
However, after a sweep of the spiritual sense, Tang Chen frowned.
Under normal circumstances, it is relatively taboo for spiritual sense to probe the situation within the sect and the body of martial cultivators.
Therefore, Tang Chen did not explore the inside of the sect, but only scanned the situation outside the sect, only to find that there were hundreds of people stationed at the door, and there were some powerful existences among them.
"Something is wrong!"
Tang Chen stopped the footsteps of Tang Gun and the two of them: "Hurry up and hide your breath!"
Although the two of them were puzzled, they still believed in Tang Chen, and quickly did so, hiding their own breath.
"What's wrong?"
Song Yuntian looked around, then moved his gaze to Tang Chen, and asked with some confusion.
Tang Gun also looked puzzled.
"Brother Song, how can a large number of martial cultivators be stationed outside the sect?" Tang Chen looked at Song Yuntian and said with a serious expression.
"What?
Song Yuntian exclaimed, and then released his spiritual sense to probe the past, and so did Tang Gun.
"How come, who are these?" Song Yuntian muttered to himself.
"There are a lot of strong people!" Tang Gun also sighed: "Could it be that today is a festival?"
"Festival? no, today is an ordinary day, nothing special!" Song Yuntian shook his head.
"These shouldn't be friends!"
Tang Chen shook his head with a solemn expression: "Although Moyunling is in decline, it can still accommodate thousands of people, if it is a friend, it should appear in the sect, how can it stand at the gate of the sect?"
Song Yuntian suddenly woke up, and his face changed greatly: "You must be here to make trouble!"
After a pause, Song Yuntian continued: "I heard from the master that since the decline of Moyunling, few forces have gathered to attack, but it is not nothing!"
"It's not good!"
Tang Chen's face condensed slightly, and then he said: "Although Moyunling has declined, its strength is also very strong, and the violators who dare to come here must not be weak in strength, we must be careful!"
When Tang Gun and the two of them heard this, they both nodded, and then their expressions became solemn.
As Tang Chen said, these people dare to come to Moyunling to make trouble, but they are definitely not good at stubble, and they need to be dealt with carefully.
"We're sneaking in, and we're responding!"
Tang Chen looked at Song Yuntian: "Is there a back door, let's go around?"
"Yes, but you still have to go up the mountain, after taking a path halfway up the mountain and detouring to the mountain, there is a shortcut to enter the sect!" Song Yuntian thought for a moment, frowned slightly, and said, "It's just that I'm worried that they will seal all the intersections!"
(End of chapter)